“Not this time,” Joseph said. “But, while you’re here, I do have something I wish to discuss with you. I had the opportunity to speak to your ...randfather last night. I’ve extended an invitation for you to remain at the castle for as long as you like. He said he would present the offer to you but he said you were late to morning meal this morning. I understand why now.”He saw the young blonde woman blush brightly.“We all practiced kissing with our tongues last night,” Octavia announced.“I did. When I looked at him I realized that he was observing the bulge in my pants. A smug smile crossed his face. Were I not a bowl of jelly I would've slapped away that smile.'Daniel's a treat. You'll like him.' He was a treat I did not need, nor did I want to like him, not like this.Let me explain, in high school I sucked a few cocks. All right, I sucked more than a few. Back then I found myself mesmerized by the teen male body. I took careful note of the physical transformation of friends who were. One after another, each student stood up for the requisite five minutes (no less!) As the class dragged on, Emma saw fewer and fewer slips in the bowl.She reached over for my hand to hold for support and I gave it to her. She let her arm fall down on the arm rest and her hand lied across my lap. She gave my hand periodic squeezes as a nervous tick and, in doing so, her hand rhythmically rubbed against my crotch. After a couple of minutes of this, I started to get aroused.Emma started at the. "Bart stood up, "Okay, let me know when you're ready to get out of here. I'd like your father to start right away if he can. With you gone some things have slipped further than they should have and I would appreciate the help."Bart left the office. Roger reflected on things that he had said. Roger knew that Bart could run the business for a while; Bart just needed some self-confidence. Roger knew that his father would jump at the chance to help out. His father had been driving his wife crazy.